Reddish
moon, lost in the vast universe as a Little piece of nothing, a light bulb
turned on with the waking sun, that’s what you mean to me right now, I can’t
sleep because of a caffeine overdose that I ingested on one of my random bipolar
outbursts, so I name you as the picture that I can’t ever take, the song I
won’t ever play.
Sometimes,
I wish to jump of a cliff tied to helium balloons, or to paint the night in a
wall, I wish I could knit a kite with the stars for you, I think of this while
sitting in the middle of a park on a swing, I know I have always seem as a
weirdo to you, well, actually you are not so far of that too, you must know
that.
It’s about
02:15 am, and I’m a bit cold, I still have that f*cking coffee rush, why don’t
the sun and the moon reach each other, why are they always running one from
another? Or why can’t we sail to the
moon in a caravel? I use to ask random stuff when I’m coffee possessed, I think
I’m even more annoying like this than when I’m drunk.
I speak
loudly, think aloud, say hello to those creepy unknown shadows that appear to
be surrounding the scene, every time I see a new one my brain begs me for going
home, but there’s a lot to think about this days, that I won’t leave my combat
outpost, until the fire reaches the dreamcatcher
you have for necklace.
The last
thing I’ll say is that I love the obsession you have on the Moon. Never dare to
leave what your dreams are made off.
By: Le Kath
I looked down for some tutorials for taking good pictures of the moon, ...nope, they didn´t worked, this photo is not mine XD, but it's great!
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